Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 232 So, what’s the price?
After President Dippet explained what had just happened, the professors at the scene looked at Li Weide differently.

"I suddenly find that it's a bit redundant for me to take on the role of instructor of the Moral Education course," said Professor Slughorn with a bitter face.

The reason why he rushed to be the guiding professor was to protect Li Weide.

But now it seems that Li Weide doesn't need his protection at all!

"Even if Grindelwald attacks Levi directly, he may not be able to take him down! Levi, you've caused me so much trouble!"

Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is a responsibility you took on voluntarily. You can't just give up now."

"I know... of course..." said Professor Slughorn dejectedly.

"Professor... let me help you. You just need to put your name on it." Li Weide said in time.

"real?!"

"Well... at most I just need to show up at the critical moment and read a script." Li Weide said.

"That's great!" Slughorn's big belly started to shake with joy.

Since he no longer has to worry about Li Weide's safety and he is also helping him share the work, he can now pick up some of the little hobbies that he had to give up before!
Moreover, when he saw the corpse of the basilisk again, the expression on his face became even happier!
For a potion master, the appearance of rare materials means the emergence of new rare potions!

This is a lifelong pursuit for any potion master who loves potions.

For a moment, a joyful atmosphere filled the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

However, Dumbledore's expression became a little serious.

Professor Slughorn's words just now reminded Dumbledore of something.

A very important thing!

That is, Levid once held Grindelwald alone for a period of time!
Yes, it is to delay him instead of confronting Grindelwald head-on.

If Levid had the strength he has now, there would be no reason for him to just rely on skills to hold back Grindelwald.

In other words, Li Weide's strength was far less than it is now! His strength has only skyrocketed recently!
Dumbledore couldn't help but be secretly shocked that his strength had increased so dramatically in such a short period of time.

Is it possible that the increase in the power of ancient magic is really that terrifying?

So...what is the cost?

Dumbledore thought of the senior schoolmate who had been missing for many years and even her name was lost.

To this day, Dumbledore could not figure out what caused her name to be lost.

I was only able to find out some of the senior's movements after graduation.

The reason is unknown... If there is an enemy, then the enemy is also unknown...

Dumbledore looked at Levitra with some concern...

He really didn't want Li Weide to suddenly disappear one day and not even leave his name behind!
While Dumbledore was worried, Professor Levitra and Professor Slughorn had already "divided the spoils".

Even the two broken eyeballs were divided among them one by one.

If it were in the past, Slughorn would never have given such a dangerous thing to Levitra.

But now, Slughorn didn't have to worry about that at all.

This kid is better than me, why should I worry about him?
In addition, Levitra's attainments in potions were not low, so Professor Slughorn didn't have to worry about him wasting materials.

At this time, Levid pulled out the two-handed sword from the basilisk's body, ready to use the sword to cut the basilisk into pieces.

Newt also came over and, with his experience as a magizoologist, instructed the two on where to start the operation.

Then I took out my notebook and started drawing the details of each part of the basilisk. I guess I also wanted to study what the internal organs of the basilisk looked like...

A moment later, Li Weide raised the big sword that was shining with cold light, and chopped it down with a whoosh!
Under Newt's guidance, the knife accurately avoided the protection of the scales and pierced through the gap...

"Let's go..." Professor McGonagall's face turned pale when she saw the blood and flesh flying in front of her.

"Well... let's go back." Seeing that the dust had settled, the other professors also prepared to leave.

"Professor... please take me with you. My legs are a little weak." Little Tom pulled Professor McGonagall's sleeve pitifully.

"Oh, poor child, come with me." Professor McGonagall took Tom and walked towards the door.

"Everyone, before you leave, I still have to remind you." Principal Dippet said seriously. "Everything that happened today needs to be kept confidential."

"On the one hand, it is for the sake of Slytherin, one of the four great leaders, and the school's public opinion. On the other hand, it is to avoid unnecessary complications. Also, I hope you can keep Wade's matter a secret. I have already explained the reason in the principal's office just now."

Everyone nodded.

After the professors left, Headmaster Dippet and Dumbledore turned to look at the three people who were busy with the dissection.

Principal Dippet's mouth twitched slightly as he watched the bloody scene.

He nudged Dumbledore with his shoulder, "Ahem, these are your favorite students...right?"

Dumbledore put his hand to his forehead. "It was... um..."

……

Two hours later, Li Weide left the secret room.

He was holding a bulging suitcase in his hand. This time, Li Weide could be said to have made a lot of money.

The entire snake monster was divided between the two of them.

Newt also personally taught the technique of the Traceless Extension Charm and got a suitcase with a large space for Professor Slughorn and Levitra.

There’s even a unique preservation magic built into the suitcase.

The truth is that he felt that he was of no help this time, so helping Li Weide and the others to pack the basilisk materials was considered helping.

Moreover, through this process he can also understand the internal structure of the basilisk more clearly.

By the time Levitra came out, Tom had already gone home.

I think he needs some time to digest what happened today...

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore and the others, Levitra carried his suitcase and left Hogwarts through the fireplace.

Principal Dippet looked at the dying green flame in the fireplace and couldn't help but sigh in amazement. "There are geniuses every year, but I have never seen such a genius. I guess even young Merlin is no more than this, right?"

"It's hard to say...but I decided to make a study plan for him after the holiday, and then I will guide him personally." Dumbledore said solemnly.

"Is this necessary?" Principal Dippet said in surprise, "I think it would be better if Li Weide studied on his own."

"I know he will learn better on his own, but I still want to watch him learn..." said Dumbledore.

"You want to know how his strength increased, right? Albus, didn't we agree on this just now?" Principal Dippet frowned.

"I understand what you said, but... I have a concern that I need to talk to you about."

"what?"

"Remember the student I mentioned to you before who has been missing for many years and whose name has disappeared?"

"You mean... the ancient magic in Vader..."

"Um……"

……

After Li Wei De returned to the safe house, he immediately Apparated to the wizard tower.

After a lot of effort, the various parts of the basilisk were finally stored separately in the corner of the laboratory on the first floor.

Finally, Li Weide took the broken basilisk eyeball that he was assigned to the test bench.

At this time, the basilisk's eyes had been shattered, and the curse contained in the eyes had lost its effect.

But for some reason, Li Weide still felt a chill in his body when he saw the broken pupil.

Li Weide rubbed his hands and frowned, "There is still some magic power left? But why didn't I have this strange feeling when I took out my eyeballs just now?"

Strangely, when he finished saying this to himself, the chill suddenly disappeared.

This left Li Weide a little confused.

However, Li Weide's desire for research made him quickly forget the slight discomfort he had just felt.

Li Wei De referred to the pupils of the basilisk and the traces of magic he had just discovered with the nightmare magic, and began to outline on a blank piece of parchment with a feather pen!

More than ten minutes later, an extremely complex circular pattern appeared on the parchment.

However, there are several blank spaces in the middle of this circular pattern.

Li Weide used his memory to fill in several blank spaces, but there was still a large hole that could not be restored.

"Ah... I should have known not to hit its eyes!" Li Weide said helplessly.

In front of him was a diagram showing the magical traces of the deadly curse contained in the basilisk's pupils.

However, because the basilisk's eyes were damaged by him, even if he referred to the traces of magic in the two eyes and supplemented each other, he could only make up for half of it.

After all, both eyes were pierced in the same position, and these could not be restored for the time being.

"What a pity, otherwise, maybe I could use this magic trace map and magic spell to restore the basilisk's deadly curse. In that way, maybe I could come up with a black magic that is more deadly than the Killing Curse." Li Weide muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the cold feeling from before came again, making Li Weide shiver.

"Huh? What the hell?" Li Weide looked around vigilantly, "Could it be that this basilisk can also produce ghosts? That would be great! Then it would be much easier for me to study the curse of this eye!"

However, the surroundings were quiet, and it seemed that the poor basilisk did not create any "ghost".

"Tsk, there can't be a leak, right?" Li Weide looked around the wizard tower carefully and always felt that something was wrong.

"Toby!" Li Weide snapped his fingers, and Toby's figure immediately appeared.

"Master Wade, Toby is preparing dinner for you. Is there anything I can do for you?" Toby asked respectfully, blinking his big eyes.

"Toby, your old house...is there anything dirty in it?"

"Oh! The owner found dirt in the house that Toby cleaned!" Toby felt like the sky was falling.

"Uh... stop!" Li Weide had to forcibly stop the house-elf's wailing, "That's not what I meant. What I meant was... are there any ghosts or something like that in your old house?"

(End of this chapter)